This post may or may not make any sense to you. I just hope it does.

Why heroes? Well because heroes are the people we look up to when we’re young, because every one of us as a child wanted to be somebody’s hero. And because now, as I’m passing the threshold to adult life, my perspective changed a bit and I’m looking up to a different kind of hero.

My hero is good and noble, he stands up for what he believes in, makes right and wrong choices, and is true to his heart. My hero is not afraid to look within himself, find out what drives him and where he wants to reach, to discover what happiness means for him and what he mark he wants to leave behind. My hero is tuned to the people around him, to their happiness or sadness, to their failures or accomplishments, and he helps out without expecting anything back. My hero is younger than me, and is growing within the new generation. My hero is ordinary … my hero is you.

The Lion.^[1]

1. The song to this post is: Foo Fighters – My Hero. Open “Lion’s Radio” and scroll down to listen to it. [»]